I stare at the name in handwriting, politely written, angrily written, aggressively gouged into the paper, over my eyes when I close them, in print, in pixels, glowing steady with a silent distance that is near enough that something could be done about it, that communication could be opened in one way or another. But the presence of the name there ( Read more... )

Why didn't I kill him, I had the chance, maybe not the implement to do so, improvised ( Read more... )

Six heavy drops of rain arrived perfectly on time at 4:30:23am hitting the window pane loudly enough to wake me. It was a pleasant thought to know it was raining but the fear of what the rest of the day held overwhelmed any joy possible. It wasn't worth it to lay back down and pretend to not sleep, I would undoubtedly return to the waiting setting ( Read more... )

It is so much information and no real way to organize it, because is it really useful ( Read more... )